GTA

GTA Life on a everyday basis I'm dealing with numerous cases I'm stayin' on point, gotta remember all faces Gun in my pocket, I'm tying my laces Off-White kicks but you know I'm not racist Took multiple trips, to numerous places Big booty bitch in the car and it's spacious BBL baby, goodness gracious Let me get off the corner and hop on my bike Got multiple shots every time that I peddle Can't troop it on feet, I'm not taking no hike I'm making it count, I need me a metal I'm riding with Tina, ain't talking no Ike Bullets hot like some fire right under the kettle Freak bitch, know what I like I promise for you, you know I'ma settle Pull up on my hood bitch side of the street You know that she like how I talk Let me just pay for ya nails and ya feet I'm lovin' the way how you walk Let's go out for drinks, get something to eat Don't post on ya story you know they gon' stalk Mission complete, she said that I'm sweet You know she a bird I ain't talking no hawk Gave her my number, we out to the trap Tryna see what I could flip This shit is real I ain't talking no cap Break down the pack, got a hundred a zip Had to switch up my line, think that it's tap Got a new phone, now I'm back on the strip Let's get off the block, get off the map We out to the club, let's get in the whip Strip club vibes, I need me a baddie You know that I love all the strippers 5 foot light skin, bitch named Maddie Nice lil butt and you know I'm gon' tip her She get in my ear call me daddy She feel on my pants, my gun in the zipper Let me just leave, I'ma send you the addy I'm feelin' to loose off the liquor Walked outside, I saw a fan You know that they asked for a pic I felt something funny, like they had a plan After they took it, they walked off quick Right after that, I saw a van He hopped out bluffing, but ain't wanna click I'm upping it first, that nigga ran Now I got 5 stars, and I feeling like I'm wick Been thuggin' and buggin', since a jit Could ask anybody I'm wit Had to spin to the store, I'm changing my fit I can't wear what I got, cause I just did a hit Shit not a game, I never could quit Every time it was up, I was making it lit That's one thing the opps could admit Them niggas know I'm legit Rockstar life, I can't escape it No shame in my game, you know I can't fake it Only cook with the pot, you know I can't bake it Watch how it rock up and lock when you make it This shit is pure, shit is not basic The custy don't ask how it look they just take it I'ma end it right here, don't get it mistaken Fuck all the opps that got wasted